Who's the mighty? You or Me?

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Squatting on the silver sands, Lazily; I built the palaces unbuilt. Only to be washed away by she. Vengeful, gazed I at her, who roared in and out with conceit. Precipitously, my gaze was perturbed by two birds, who shared the cage of life as mine; r

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Rajni Rethesh

blogs from Navi Mumbai